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The Start of Something New?
By RJH
I can't believe our parents did this to us. My twin sister
and I have to go spend our summer at an Aunt's house that we have never
seen before. We have a lot of relatives we have never seen before just
pop up now that my parents have hit the Jumbo Lottery. Melissa (my
sister) and me (Mark) both know, as well as my parents; that these
relatives are out for a share of our fortunes. My parents, though, are
not the best parents in the world. They never really took much of an
interest in Melissa or my affairs even before the lottery. They were
both interested in getting their hands on money any way they could;
even running insurance scams and selling pot to make a buck.
So when the Lottery hit, all they could think about was partying and
having fun. Naturally, Melissa and I couldn't partake in their fun,
only being 14 years old each; so my parents decided to pawn us off to
the first relative that held their hand out for the cash. My (I'm sure)
WONDERFUL aunt Jackie was the first taker, so here we are heading to
some God forsaken town in Ohio to enjoy our summer. At least we were
both left with some serious cash to enjoy.
Anyway, Melissa and I are sitting in the plane terminal waiting for our
plane to arrive. My parents already left on their plane for the
Bahamas and we have an hour or so with nothing to do. Melissa sitting
next to me listening to music on her I-Pod, looking as tomboyish as
always in her baggy jeans and t-shirt, with a baseball cap. Let me
give you a little background on Melissa and I. Our parents are
hippies, basically, and are rather scrawny and pathetic.
Unfortunately, Melissa and I share their genes. We're both about 5'6",
skinny and un-athletic. Melissa tends to behave like a guy because she
is not developed, and quite frankly doesn't want to be.
I, on the other hand, while sharing similar physical characteristics; I
like being clean and neat. A lot of people always said that Melissa
and I should have been each other, she being more masculine and me
being more feminine. We couldn't agree more. No one but Melissa and I
know that we really think that way too. Melissa wishes she were a guy
and I wish I were a girl. I know I have always felt that way, and
Melissa says she did too. We have gotten to the point where when our
parents would leave; we would go into each other's room and dress in
each other's clothes.
I LOVE girls clothes, the more feminine the better. To me, nothing
feels better that putting on a mini-skirt and walking around in it,
with freshly shaved legs and wearing some heels. I don't know why I
feel this way, but I do. On the other hand, Melissa says she always
wanted to be a boy. She wants to play sports and be a tough guy and
she hates dressing like a girl. She never wears skirts and dresses,
even though our mom always buys them for her, hoping that she'll
outgrow her tomboy ways. Like I said, though, those skirts and dresses
do get worn; by me. Melissa had just changed into those jeans and t-
shirt after our parents left; she took off her I-Pod and we started
talking about this and that, when our story starts up.
"Can you really believe this bullshit Mom and Dad are putting us
through" Melissa said. "To have to spend a whole summer with some
stupid bitch aunt that has never met us before?"
"It could be worse," I said. "At least we have money to spend."
"Yeah, you're right I guess. Aunt Jackie better not want to do stupid
shit like go shopping or crap like that. I want no part of that shit."
"I know what you mean. I better not have to try out for some stupid
baseball team or something."
"God, you are such a girl!" Melissa said and then we both started
laughing. After we both calmed down it grew silent for a time. After
a few minutes, Melissa got this sly look on her face and said to me:
"Why don't we have some fun with GOOD aunt Jackie."
"What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"Well, Jackie has never seen us before, right."
"Yeah"
"She's never even seen any recent pictures of us."
"What are you getting at, Melissa."
"Well, you don't wanna play baseball, and I don't want to go shopping
and shit."
I just stared at her.
"Why don't we pull a switch on her."
"Huh?" I said.
"You'll be Melissa and I'll be Mark."
I sat there for a minute, in shock at first, and then my heart started
beating fast.
"Do you think we could pull it off?" I asked.
"Yes, you are a way better girl then I could ever be. You know all
that fashion and stuff. When you dress up, you look like a girl more
than I do when I wear that shit. C'mon, it'll be fun. Jackie will
never know. You even sound like a girl when you want to. And be
honest, I'm way more of a guy than you are."
"You're right about that last part." I laughed. I liked this idea a
lot, but was nervous because I didn't know if I could pull it off. I
know Melissa could be a guy no problem. She acted like a guy every day
of her life. I only dressed like a girl in private and not as often as
I would have liked. I think Melissa was sensing some of my
apprehension.
"It'll be fine. So what if she finds out. What's she going to do
about it? Tell our parents! Like they'll care. They'll be too high
partying to care. I don't think Jackie would really care either.
She's getting paid!"
I heard all I needed to hear. "OK, let's do it."
"Awsome!" Melissa said and handing me her travel bag. "I'll go see if
the ladies room is clear and then go in and change. Melissa and I got
up and walked over to the restrooms. Melissa walked in and a few
minutes later (after a lady had left) Melissa walked over and told me
to go for it. I made one last look around and slipped inside. I
walked to a stall and shut the door.
I opened the bag to see what was inside. The clothes Melissa had worn
to the airport were in there; along with a makeup bag and another
little box. I hurriedly undressed and stuffed my clothes into the bag.
I put on a pair of pink panties and matching bra (A cup). Melissa said
she put extra underwear in the bag along with her change of clothes.
It felt wonderful and exciting to be standing in the ladies room
wearing panties and bra.
I put on the pleated denim mini-skirt that was there and the pink
polka-dot tunic. There were some open-toed sandals to slip on next.
My heart was beating fast by this time. I was wearing girl's clothes
outside my house! I was really going to do this! I walked out of the
stall and over to the sinks. I decided that I would pull my hair,
which is shoulder length, back and tie it in a ponytail. I then put on
some light make-up (which I have become quite adept at) and squirted on
some perfume (Fantasy). I walked to the door and stopped. Was I
really going to do this? My heart was beating a mile a minute as I
opened the door?
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